Well we did end up having better luck than our fishing trip on Saturday.I am only posting this one picture of Miles. But it pretty much says it all, I think.
We went again on Monday (so really "better luck the day after tomorrow) and were able to catch 3 fish - one for each kiddo. To say the kids were ecstatic with the fish is an understatement. It was some fun times (until Miles lost it at the end when he realized he wasn't going to be able to take it home and play with it for the next couple of days - take it home and eat it, yes, play with it, no.).
Wow, Emmy holding her fish. This was huge. This from the girl that cries when a roly-poly bug is near by. I think her brothers helped her warm up to the idea of touching, and even kissing, her fish. What else are brothers for?